the earth has music for those who listen
"Hm?" Rubbing at his eye with the shoulder of his shirt, Mateo glances up at Everest once he has begun the weaving of his basket. "Perhaps she means in a more... metaphorical way? Like how we missed each other when you moved away to Halo for that one season," he suggests, before Ruth is ordering Ever away to fulfil a task, and giving further instructions on their baskets.
Tightening up the bottom of his creation (Mateo does not want to lose his goods, thank you very much), he thinks on her question for a moment or so before speaking up. "Is it so that we can always make ourselves something to carry things?" he suggests.
Tightening up the bottom of his creation (Mateo does not want to lose his goods, thank you very much), he thinks on her question for a moment or so before speaking up. "Is it so that we can always make ourselves something to carry things?" he suggests.
